President don't play with me anymore

When the lights come on, the city shows its most strange and prosperous side.

Still that bar.

The difference is that there is a huge glass cylinder in the center of the dance floor in this bar.Through the transparent glass, you can see fish swimming inside, messy aquatic plants, and a graceful woman in a mermaid skirt.

Ye Momo skillfully and freely swims happily in this fairly large glass tank.

This is the moment when she is at her most relaxed, as her abominable stepmother said: She was born a fish.

Silver-white fish tail, white and tender skin, seaweed-like hair.In the transparent water, those fish kissed her skin, and those blurred lights combined with tempting music made this place instantly become a paradise for people to sink into.

In fact, Ye Momo's job did not come easily.

Ouyang Meng chooses to compromise with the boss, the condition is to customize a job for Ye Momo that is not too hard, but also a job that she likes.

The proprietress thought about it, and easily thought of the mermaid job.And spent a lot of money to get a playground with a better environment for her.Of course, she would not do business at a loss. Not only did her bar's business explode that night, she also got Ouyang Meng as she wished.

"Meng, you performed very well." The proprietress lay on the bed contentedly and praised Ouyang Meng who was hurriedly putting on his pants.

Ouyang Meng's back was facing the proprietress, his broad and straight back was as perfect as a model.

"If it's okay, I'll go first."

He walked out of the box in a hurry and walked towards the bar toilet.

Holding the sink, Ouyang Meng couldn't restrain his nausea and vomited wildly.

Although he has had many relationships with the proprietress, he still feels disgusted.

In fact, the proprietress is a stunner in all aspects, but perhaps Ouyang Meng was born with a 'sex cleanliness' man, so he can only accept having sex with the woman he loves.

After pouring water on his face, he looked at his handsome face in the mirror...

It's all for Ye Momo...

Alas, it's time to pick her up. I don't know how she is doing.Shaking his head, he walked to the dressing room to pick up Ye Momo and go home from get off work together.

It was already midnight when the two walked out of the bar.Their working hours are from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am.So although the bar is still noisy and unrestrained, the street is still a little cold and lonely.

"Sit still." She put on the hood, started the engine, and the sound of the locomotive made an arrogant and shrill sound in the night.

"Ouyang Meng, do you have a good relationship with the proprietress?" Ye Momo asked while lying on Ouyang Meng's back.

"Why do you say that."

"Because you always go to her room." Ye Momo said based on his observations over the past few days.

"I think the proprietress is nice."

"How to say."

"I really like the job she arranged for me. I can swim and swim freely." She let go of one hand in the night and gestured happily.

"Hold me tight, it's dangerous." Ouyang Meng said angrily.

"Ouyang Meng, I really like that job. Wearing mermaid clothes, I feel like a mermaid. If only I were a fish."

"What's so good about fish?" Ouyang Meng asked helplessly.

"Fish just need to swim. Fish have no memory, and fish don't cry. In short, I just like being a fish." Ye Mo said, wrapping his arms around Ouyang Meng's waist, and pressing his face against his thick back.

"Then you can be your mermaid at ease." If she really thinks this job makes her so happy, then Ouyang Meng feels that everything she has done is worth it.

"Ouyang Meng, you are so kind." Ye Momo said lightly.

Ouyang Meng could hear the disappointment in her tone, maybe she still couldn't forget that perverted Yan Nuohan in her heart.Ouyang Meng drove the car silently, he was still handsome and tall in the night.

Ye Momo suddenly felt a little cold and sleepy, and she pressed against Ouyang Meng's broad back.

This is her life for the past few days, peaceful and peaceful, without Yan Nuohan's entanglement and torture.The wind rolled Ye Momo's seaweed-like hair, and no one found the tears hidden under the peeping eyes.